Golden Glade Control alternate delete

Having a helluva time trying to focus on work, so I might as well do something productive, lol.

The wolf who approached him wasn't one that Phox knew. If they had met, he didn't remember him. When he introduced himself as "one of the alphas," Phox bristled. Raven and Quixote, where are they? he asked (or rather, demanded). He immediately thought the worst, even though, or maybe because their scents were mixed in with Rannoch's. Had they been overthrown? It must have been sudden, considering Phox and Towhee had left only a week ago.

He tried to keep his cool, but Phox was ready to rip this guy to pieces if anything had happened to his sister-mother. Quixote... well, whatever. If this was merely Raven's new mate, perhaps that wasn't such a bad thing. Depending on how many milk toast qualities he had.